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Chapter 6994: The Death of Yang Xinghuo

Xiao Fan sneered and chased after Yang Xinghuo.

Earlier, with the Eleventh Ancestor, Sixth Ancestor, and Seventh Ancestor present, Yang Xinghuo hadn't even considered the possibility of running away.

But now, the Seventh Ancestor and the others had all fled.

How could Xiao Fan let such an opportunity slip by?!

Xiao Fan still remembered Yang Xinghuo's previous schemes against him vividly.

“Hehehe… Yang Xinghuo, it's been many years. How have you become so cowardly?”

Xiao Fan quickly caught up to Yang Xinghuo and landed right in front of him.

“You… Xiao Fan! What do you want to do?!”

With a face full of terror, Yang Xinghuo looked at Xiao Fan in disbelief.

“Hehehe… What do I want to do? Why don't you guess?” Xiao Fan sneered, coldly sizing up Yang Xinghuo.

“It's been a long time. You've grown weaker, and more cowardly.”

“Damn it! Xiao Fan! Do you think I'm afraid of you?!”

Yang Xinghuo roared, erupting with a fearsome aura.

“Quite strong, Half-Step Emperor Tribulation Realm. A pity, though. Even if you were in the true Emperor Tribulation Realm, I wouldn't be the least bit afraid.”

Xiao Fan shook his head with a bitter smile, looking coldly at Yang Xinghuo.

At this moment, in Xiao Fan's eyes, Yang Xinghuo was already as good as dead.

He had just been struck by Xiao Fan's sword earlier.

In truth, Yang Xinghuo also knew that he was no match for Xiao Fan.

“Men! Deploy the Formation! Kill him!!” Yang Xinghuo bellowed.

As soon as he spoke, thousands of experts from the Yellow Springs Realm swarmed to surround Xiao Fan.

“Hehehe… You think a Formation can kill me? Ridiculous.” Xiao Fan shook his head dismissively, his expression icy cold.

“Kill! Kill! Kill!!”

Yang Xinghuo roared loudly, utilizing a Secret Technique and not hesitating to damage his Foundation to act as the eye of the Formation.

“Xiao Fan, be careful,” Ting Yue said in a low voice.

“Hehehe… Don't worry.” Xiao Fan sneered. “At its strongest, this is nothing more than the power of a full-strength strike from the Emperor Tribulation Realm. It's not worth mentioning.”

In Xiao Fan's tone, it sounded as if the Emperor Tribulation Realm was something mediocre and ordinary.

Hearing this, Yang Xinghuo flew into a humiliated rage.

“Xiao Fan! Your time has come!”

Yang Xinghuo shouted violently, and strange green flames began to burn on his body.

Simultaneously, the entire Formation ignited with green fire.

“Xiao Fan! Turn into ashes!!”

“Heh! Is that so?”

Xiao Fan's sneer echoed from within the Formation.

“Yang Xinghuo, didn't you want my tianming sword very much? Here, take it.”

With that, Xiao Fan raised the tianming sword high and struck out.

“Break for me.”

With a boom, heaven and earth shook.

The tianming sword shattered the Formation with a single strike.

“What? Pfft!!” Yang Xinghuo spat out a large mouthful of blood. His body was covered in dense cracks as he suffered the backlash of the Formation.

In a flash, the tianming sword flew toward Yang Xinghuo.

The sword pierced through Yang Xinghuo's chest.

Once upon a time, Yang Xinghuo had dreamed of obtaining the tianming sword.

But now, his chest was being transfixed by it.

“Cough! Pfft… Xiao Fan! You deserve to die!”

Yang Xinghuo gnashed his teeth and looked up at Xiao Fan.

“Hehehe… I deserve to die? Do you have the strength to kill me?” Xiao Fan folded his arms and smiled faintly.

As he spoke, he took a step forward.

With a boom, the world cracked once more.

The experts who had set up the Formation all spat out blood and were sent flying.

The Formation Yang Xinghuo had arranged was not even worth mentioning in Xiao Fan's eyes.

“Yang Xinghuo, you are too weak, do you know that?”

Holding Ting Yue's hand, Xiao Fan walked toward Yang Xinghuo step by step.

“Xiao Fan! You… just how! How did you become so strong?!” Yang Xinghuo asked in disbelief.

His Realm was clearly only the Immortal King Realm, so why was his strength so overwhelming?!

“Hehehe… Talent. Your talent is too poor, which is why you are so weak. Understand?”

Xiao Fan soon reached Yang Xinghuo and looked down on him from above.

“Yang Xinghuo, your time has come.”

“Don't… don't kill me! I'll give you all my storage rings!”

Yang Xinghuo spoke urgently.

Yang Xinghuo was actually aware of Xiao Fan's recent actions.

He planned to make one last gamble, hoping to use the essence of the yellow springs to trade for a chance to live.

Unfortunately.

Yang Xinghuo was wrong, and he was dead wrong.

“Hehehe… A mere essence of the yellow springs, do you think I would care?”

Xiao Fan shook his head and sneered. “If I kill you, your things will be mine anyway.”

With that, Xiao Fan utilized the Power of the Imperial Dao and reduced Yang Xinghuo to ashes with a single sword strike.

Then, he took Yang Xinghuo's storage ring.

“One enemy dealt with.” Xiao Fan shook his head with a bitter smile and scanned the surroundings.

At this moment, the experts of the Yellow Springs Realm all showed expressions of unimaginable terror.

In their eyes, Xiao Fan was an inhuman monster.

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